You know when you haven't on Xanga for a while when:
It takes you 15 mins to figure out how to even start a post. You realize that it's been a year plus since you've made an entry. You can't think of anything to write.
Started working for a different company. Still doing the same shite (ETF Mutual Fund Accounting), but for better pay and with a fancier title.
Started 2 new accounts and worked on 5 total for the company. Watched 3 of the accounts tank and fold out shop. (Makes me feel like the kiss of death for these things. As soon as I left the accounts they folded. A little scary.)
Spent a month in NY back in April, taking care of family. It was one of the hardest times in my life. It showed me my true metal and how much I can do when I am truly needed. Eye opening to say the least. I'm not going to say I did a great job or a bad one. All I will say is that we got though it and I'm proud that we did. That said, I don't ever want to go through that again if it can be avoided.
Watched my job go from good, to bad, to worse. Just 6 months ago I could actually say that I kinda liked my work. Now I kinda hate it with a passion. The fact that I have almost used the "Fist of Death" on my AVP is not a good sign. There is also the fact that I have a sign in my cube that actually says "T-Stop's Personal Hell" in big black letters is also not a good sign.
Got a promotion.
Thinking about finally buying a place.
Still painfully single and overly focused on work.
That's about it.
Once again, I hope that I will be able to start writing more consistently again. But I wouldn't hold my breath. Well see. Mostly using this entry as a practice run. Trying to knock off the rust and see if I can get back into the groove of writing consistently again. We'll see.
T-Stop
Out of Practice...
- You can't remember the URL for Xanga
- Sadly I kept typing Zanga instead of Xanga.
- Stupid new options. Kept missing where the add new web post was...
- What? I've been busy. Damn Bush fucking up the economy.
- This is more than a bit embarrassing for me. I think I need the writer's version of Viagra.
Started working for a different company. Still doing the same shite (ETF Mutual Fund Accounting), but for better pay and with a fancier title.
Started 2 new accounts and worked on 5 total for the company. Watched 3 of the accounts tank and fold out shop. (Makes me feel like the kiss of death for these things. As soon as I left the accounts they folded. A little scary.)
Spent a month in NY back in April, taking care of family. It was one of the hardest times in my life. It showed me my true metal and how much I can do when I am truly needed. Eye opening to say the least. I'm not going to say I did a great job or a bad one. All I will say is that we got though it and I'm proud that we did. That said, I don't ever want to go through that again if it can be avoided.
Watched my job go from good, to bad, to worse. Just 6 months ago I could actually say that I kinda liked my work. Now I kinda hate it with a passion. The fact that I have almost used the "Fist of Death" on my AVP is not a good sign. There is also the fact that I have a sign in my cube that actually says "T-Stop's Personal Hell" in big black letters is also not a good sign.
Got a promotion.
Thinking about finally buying a place.
Still painfully single and overly focused on work.
That's about it.
Once again, I hope that I will be able to start writing more consistently again. But I wouldn't hold my breath. Well see. Mostly using this entry as a practice run. Trying to knock off the rust and see if I can get back into the groove of writing consistently again. We'll see.
T-Stop
Out of Practice...